Dishatang

"Shit!"

Xiao Buyu sneered and said: "Yes, you feel that they can't win, there are too many people and less people, but don't forget, they are intermediate classes, and you are advanced classes. Just like you, you still want to fight the special class. Those geniuses of the spirit list have entered the list of the dragon list!"

"If you fail, you have failed. Don't make excuses for yourself. If one day, they participate in the advanced class battle and lose under their hands, you will lose face!"

"How is it possible..." Zhe Fengyun defended in his heart, letting Intermediate Class 9 catch up and surpass them. In any case, he couldn't accept it.

"That's fine if Mo Yang can't pull it, but what about Qi Ming?"

Xiao Buyu's expression was cold and his tone was not good.

"Qi Ming's talent for refining tools was favored by Master Hongchen. Master Hongchen is the Dean of Leifeng Academy. Who dares to compete with him if he is looking for someone!" Zhe Fengyun whispered.